Who’s that old steer in my truck mirror
One with those white whiskers on his chin
Where’s the time go, hell if I know
Another cowboys come and gone again
I’ve seen skies climb forever
I’ve seen canyons carved in stone
Who am I, well I’m no better
Than a rain drop on a dry desert road
In the springtime, when the sun shines
You don’t think a lot about the winter snow
Then you wake up one cold morning
Feeling every season in your bones
On a throne on saddle leather
Ridding outta here alone
Thought my reign would last forever
But I’m a rain drop on a dry desert road
All I’ll leave behind me, if I get lucky
Is a touch of color in a cactus rose
Come springtime for a short time
I’ll be a tear that made the pretty flowers grow
Not just a raindrop on a dry desert road
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